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e-ticket ft @c_kinna (lighting by @wingstop 😹) by @erincmccarthy

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2 days ago

kicking off spooky season in a nor’easter with @alanajwagner! by @erincmccarthy

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11 days ago

bean machine night out! happy birthday Meg!!! by @erincmccarthy

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17 days ago

so mod for Meg’s 40th by @erincmccarthy

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18 days ago

“i do not know if i’ll ever know / what in the living fuck i’m doing here / does anyone know if this is normal? / i wonder, i wonder … “

(loved every moment of the Hayley Williams Show which included “AIRPLANES” I feel absolutely BLESSED and no YOU cried during “glum” leave me alone) #findmeatwholefoodsbitch by @erincmccarthy

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20 days ago

how can it be
that I can know you’re gone
and yet still somehow feel
that you could be just in the next room
waiting for me
if I only got up to look? by @erincmccarthy

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25 days ago

unintended side effect of giant cotton candy: four knees by @erincmccarthy

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a month ago

we’ve never looked better by @erincmccarthy

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a month ago

Dreamed a dream of hearing the people sing, so I went on my own to a castle on a cloud and was master of the house (got a cool sweatshirt too, long live Les Mis) by @erincmccarthy

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2 months ago

Oliver, Ollywobbles, Bubby Boy: April 2009–July 2026

Our hearts are broken: Oliver has left us after a long, wonderful life.

It’s impossible to sum up 17 years’ of memories in one post, and I could truly go on forever about how special he was, how much joy he brought to our lives. But here goes.

He loved people food—cream cheese, string cheese, and popcorn especially. Attacking toes under blankets and roughhousing with Sean were his favorite sports. If you were in the bathroom, he’d insist on being in there too. He was fond of jumping on people’s backs if they leaned over in front of him, and you could hold him like a baby. His near-nightly ritual was to sit on one of us and then the other, so close our noses would touch, and rub his face on my glasses/Sean’s beard. His favorite entertainment was watching animals on TV or sitting in the window, spying on the neighborhood below. He often admired how handsome he was in the mirror. He never missed an opportunity to make a cameo in a Zoom meeting. The only thing he hated were kisses, but he loved his people, even when they were kissing him—which we did often.

When I got Olly, I remember thinking: I could have this cat when I’m 40! How lucky I was to get three years’ more than that, and then some. We’ll remember him in the window, eyes on the street below or nose in the air, sniffing. Sitting in the sun, his eyes closed in bliss. Atop a pile of blankets making biscuits. Hanging on the counter between the living room and the kitchen, meowing in conversation. Laying on our desks or standing in front of our computers. Snuggling with Pearl, then grooming Pearl, and eventually, swatting at Pearl. Curled up snoozing on his favorite chair. We’ll miss his bright green eyes, the whiskers on the backs of his legs, his little pink nose, his smell … him. Olly was love—he had heart-shaped markings on his belly and his face to prove it. Goodbye, my boy. You were the best, and we’ll love you forever. by @erincmccarthy

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3 months ago

we saw seals!!! by @erincmccarthy

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3 months ago

We saw puffins!!! by @erincmccarthy

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3 months ago